The first Hot Tub Time Machine movie was gunk-in-the-drain-pipe putrid. This sequel doesn’t even try to ooze past the clog.
We confuse words like honor and obey with subjugation and degradation. We have a monster within us, all of us. …
In this 21st-century homage to 20th-century James Bond flicks, “license to kill” morphs into “dressed to kill.”
It wants to be a top-shelf, twisting whodunit. But for a whole barrel full of reasons it never makes it …
If only the boy would’ve stayed next door. Then we would’ve been spared this tacky, salacious, sexual, violent movie.
It’s a dead ringer for a goofy-faced jester who makes you giggle … before hitting you with a clown-car full …
In blackjack, the object is to reach 21 without going over. If Jim played the game like he lives his …
Clint Eastwood turns his laser-like focus toward a real-life war hero named Chris Kyle—and the price he paid to become …
A run-of-the-mill Seth Rogen comedy has suddenly become a global firebrand, a rallying cry for free speech and a great …
Inherent Vice is a whacked-out, confused, incoherent mess of a movie—and intentionally so.
By the end of this two-hour-but-oh-so-much-longer-feeling journey we too have some extra baggage to hoist, most of it visual.
Horrible Bosses 2 is desperately trying to be even more horrible than its predecessor. It’s really no more than that, …
The low-bar standard of inane and fart-focused giggles that Jim Carrey and Jeff Daniels delivered some 20 years ago has …
Never mind, then, that Film Freak Central says “the film sweats cool.” ‘Cause there’s no cinematic pot of gold at …